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Previously on
"Criminal Minds: Evolution"...

I think you figured out
who killed your sister Alison.

- Her boyfriend, Lee?
- Yes.

He's Sicarius?

He's the one
you're looking for.

I kissed Tyler Green.

You have to break it off
with him.

I do not want
to be responsible

for what happens
if you do not go.

Ramona, would you be able

to identify the man
that kidnapped you?

It isn't you
who should be afraid.

It's your husband.
It's your children.

Penelope said she put together
a list of names

and addresses of people
in the Pacific Northwest,

one of whom may
have called Sicarius

while he was
in that hardware store.

It's a long list.

What, you're gonna go
door-to-door?

That's right.
Old school.

It's been 10 days

since you walked out
of this house,

no phone call, no text.
Is it over?

No.
No, it's not over.

I have a lot
I need to tell you.

I'll be home tonight.

Hello. I'm David Rossi
with the FBI.

May I ask you
a few questions?

I want to say those vows
and mean them.

It doesn't matter where or how.

As long as I can spend
the rest of my life

living them with you.

May I come in?

You left the funeral early.

I couldn't watch them put
the coffin in the ground.

I couldn't watch them
cl-close her up like that.

Do you think
she'll forgive me?

Of course.

I couldn't be there
in those final moments.

I couldn't do it.

Beautiful family.

Thank you.

I'm sorry.
Uh, what is this about?

Oh, we're just following up
on a lead to see

if anyone
can recognize this man.

I-I mean, I-I know
the angle is off.

All you can really make out
is his jawline.

But--
But a wife would know.

By any chance,
is that your husband?

Hmm.
Uh, where was that taken?

Chattanooga, Tennessee.

Uh, excuse me.

Hey. Hey.

Uh, I just got an alert
on the app.

- Who's at our house?
- An FBI agent

who just showed me footage
of you in Chattanooga.

What were you doing
in Chattanooga?

Cindy, did you check
his I.D.?

Yes. His name
is Agent David Rossi.

Okay.
Listen to me very carefully.

Are the girls home?
No.

Good, good.

Have your mother get them
and Keep them with her.

Do not panic.
Okay?

But this man
is very dangerous.

You have to explain this
to me right now.

I didn't lose my job.

I quit.
I found out the business

was involved in something
that could get us in trouble.

And now it has.

So you need to get this man
out of our house.

Just look him in the eye
and say completely normally,

"I understand."

I understand. Perfect. Perfect.

Now tell him you're not gonna
answer any more questions

without a lawyer and--

and make a point
of keeping me on the phone.

He will not hurt you
if he knows there's a witness.

I won't be answering
any more questions

without my lawyer.

No problem.

Um, call me
if you change your mind.

And please let
your husband know

I have a few questions
for him, too.

What did you do?

I'll explain everything
when I get home.

I'm on my way.

Elias, El-- Fuck.

Are you positive Elias Voit
is Sicarius?

It'll be a heavy lift
to reopen the investigation.

No, I'm not positive,

but the wife recognized him
from the footage.

And she's a spitting image of
Sicarius' last victim, Ramona.

Okay, that's Elias Voit,
V-O-I-T, uh, from North Redmond.

Yeah?
That's the one.

I need everything
we can get on him.

I've got
his driver's license,

Social Security
and work history.

He's a network
security analyst.

Fired after
last Thanksgiving.

He works in high-end
cryptography.

That's how he's been able
to stay ahead of us
this entire time.

Oh, he should enjoy that
because it's short-lived.

Address and travel
and phone number

is gonna take a hot second,
but I'm gonna get it.

So, Elias and Sydney Voit
have been married for 15 years,

right before his first
documented kill

in the first
shipping container.

So he got married

and then started
his little project.

Every time he told his wife
he needed alone time

or traveled for work,
he was hunting.

Yeah,
they have two kids.

Holly, age 14,
and Harlow, age 10.

Their birthdays track

with the pauses
in his killing.

Well, serial killers sometimes
take a break to have kids.

I mean, Dennis Rader
and Green River did.

It's hard to be a new dad
and a psychopath

at the same time.

We need a timeline putting him
in the areas of abduction.

When we make an arrest,
it's got to be bulletproof.

Okay, first,
we have to go back

to the attorney general
and justify this.

Tara, you and I are
gonna present

all the forensic detail
we can gather

over the next hour. Move fast.

Voit's wife tipped him off.

He knows we're getting close,

and he'll try
to slip away again.

Keep me posted.

Sir, someone just walked in
and asked to see you.

I'm Elias Voit.

You want to talk to me?

The Latin phrase
"memento mori"

translates to "Remember
that you must die."

Roman slaves whispered it
to their generals

to prevent them from
being consumed by hubris.

We have a few minutes left.

Does anyone else want to share?

Maybe one of our newcomers.

I'll go.

Hi.
Rebecca.

Grateful, Al-Anon.

Hi, Rebecca.

So [sighs] it's been a year.

I'm still trying to get back
on my feet after the divorce.

It's funny.

After the dad I grew up with,

I swore I wouldn't
marry a drunk.

But I did.

Now I'm beginning to wonder
if I'll ever

have a healthy relationship.

But thanks to the program
and my sponsor,

I know I have to work
on myself first.

So...

Thanks for letting me share.

Thank you
for that share, Rebecca.

Okay, everyone, that's all
the time that we have.

Hi.

Um, I'm Tara, uh, L.

Tara L.

Hi. Rebecca.

Uh, your first time
at this meeting?

Uh, it's--
it's my first time

at Al-Anon,
um, like, ever.

Oh, wow.

Yeah.

What brings you in?

I also had
an alcoholic father.

But my qualifier?

Is--
Is that the right word?

Yep.
Okay.

Just call him by his name.

Uh, my ex, Daryl.

So, um, h-how about you?

Who's your qualifier?

Uh, Elaine.

Oh. Oh.

Oh.
I'm an idiot.

No, no, no.

Don't worry about it.

Uh, I know how hard it is
to come to these meetings

when you don't
know anybody. Yeah.

Want to get coffee
some time?

Yeah.

Oh, yeah, I would--
I would really like that.

Our prime suspect, Elias Voit,

just walked into
the Seattle field office,

practically baiting us
to arrest him.

We need DOJ approval to prove
he is Sicarius.

Why would I give
my approval

on a case
that I closed myself?

Because Voit fits
our geographical profile

in a way that
the previous suspect did not.

He lives near the first
shipping container

and has been documented near
the second shipping container.

You're gonna need
more than that

to make me
change my mind, agents.

Ma'am, as counsel
for the department,

I think we need to cover
our asses on this one.

This is a high-profile,
high body count investigation.

We need to be sure.

You have 48 hours,
but you're on a short leash.

Hey, Rebecca.

Thank you for that.

When it comes to profiling,
your team is the best.

It's how you prove it
that's the problem.

Yeah.

Um, yeah, a-about that.

Listen, um,
when all of this is over,

can we get
a cup of coffee?

Just one cup so I can make
amends for Silvio Herrera.

No.
I miss you.

And I'm not trying
to be cruel.

But I've been offered a job
in the Sacramento office.

It's all I've got.

I have to take it.

So, um...

...I accept your amends.

Goodbye, Tara.

Sorry to bother you,
Mr. Voit.

No bother.
How can I help?

We're looking
for a suspect

in a serial-killer
investigation.

We think we spotted him
in Chattanooga.

So, um, is that,
uh...?

That's me.

I was in Chattanooga
around last Thanksgiving.

You were?
Mm-hmm.

Well, lucky me.

So can you confirm details
of that trip?

Y-Yeah, sure. Um...

I'm sorry.

It's-- You're famous.

I've read every single one
of your books.

Every one?

Every one.

Get a lot out of them?

Uh, I like that one, um,
"Obsession," about the guy

who disarticulated bodies

so that he could dissolve
them in acid.

No kidding.

Our suspect had
a shipping container

up in Yakima.

Well, that's my backyard.

I know.

And he would
take them there

to try out different
methods of murder.

- Ooh. Creepy.
- I know.

And one of the methods
was disarticulation

followed by acid.

I read true crime.

I don't live it.

That's good.

Yes.
So I know what this game is.

I know why
you're talking to me

out in the middle
of the office

instead of taking me
into some interview room

and whacking me over
the face with a phone book.

That's not my style.

No, no, no.

Your style is you study.

You study every syllable,
every pause.

If I nervously swallow

or cross my hands
over my crotch

as a unconscious
protective measure.

You have read my books.

Mm-hmm.

It's tough, though,
isn't it?
What is?

Well, every time you write
one of these books,

you have to be careful
how much detail you include

because
if you're not careful...

...you're giving a wannabe
killer rules for killing.

Did Cyrus give you rules?

Who?

Cyrus.

I don't know a Cyrus.

Well, I'm getting
ahead of myself.

Our suspect was raised
by a man named Cyrus.

Hmm.

This guy, Cyrus--
bad guy.

How bad?
Oh, the worst.

Local police found him
dead in his house.

But from what we know,

if someone had to grow up
under his thumb...

...I'd almost feel sorry
for that poor son of a bitch.

Almost.

There's something I've always
wanted to ask you.

When you were writing
about pursuing Mr. Acid Guy,

you said that your first wife
left you.

You weren't sleeping.
You almost lost your badge.

Did that really happen?

Yeah,
that really happened.

Why?

I have friends
with government jobs.

They punch in,
they go home.

They don't get obsessed.

Not really.

Not the way the killers you
write about in your books do.

I guess what I'm asking, Dave,

is did you really
go the distance?

I always go
the distance, Elias.

That's why I came in.

I can't hide anything
from you.

Oh.

This is my entire life.

Go through it.

It'll tell you.

I am not the man
you're looking for.

So, can I go?

Don't go far.

There's nothing
on Elias Voit?

I'm telling you.

Cellphone, travel records,
GPS, they all line up.

I mean, yeah, we can't trust
the source,

but based on what Elias Voit
handed over,

he was not
where Sicarius was.

With two exceptions.

He admitted to Chattanooga
and we have him in DC

when we arrested Tyler Green.

Those are both
major metropolitan cities.

I mean, any lawyer worth a damn
would shrug that off

and say, "Yeah, my client
was there. So what?"

We need a positive identification.

Is there any way Ramona Havener
would cooperate?

She just needs to pick him
out of a lineup.

I have left her
multiple voicemails.

Whatever Sicarius
did to her,

she's too terrified
to cooperate further.

That's okay.
It is?

Yeah.

Because we know somebody
who will cooperate.

Hi.
Will?

Will, you're here.

- Wait, you're here?
- I am.

Tyler's sister is
a cold case at D.C. Metro.

And since I have a relationship
with the BAU,

- I volunteered to take it.
- What do we have?

Rossi has a possible
lead in Seattle.

Alvez and I are hoping
that you can help us confirm it.

He's not here.

You sure?
Have a closer look.

I'm sure. Sorry.

Tyler, we spent-- what?--

couple of hours
on your cognitive.

All that time,
you never said sorry.

Not once.

A guy like you says sorry,
you mean, "leave me alone."

Sorry.

Uh, c-could you fellas
give us a second?

Luke is blunt,
but he's not off target.

Penelope...

I don't know what to say.

Okay, I'll help you.
Look me in the eye

and tell me it's not
one of those people.

It's not.

Now, is there anything else
I can do to help?

No.

Alright.

I'll call you, okay?

Uh-huh.

Sydney.
Sydney, hey.

What is going on?

Hey, I need you to pack a bag
for yourself and the girls.

At least a week's
worth of stuff.

Come on. No.

You said you were going to
explain everything to me,

and I'm not moving
until you do.

Okay.

Okay, see this guy?

He was our lead programmer
in Atlanta.

Is that Hal
from next door?

Please.

I'm not the guy.
I'm not Hal.

You are tonight.

No, no.

His name's Brandon Jones,

and he found out that
the company was transferring

a certain slush fund

to cryptocurrency
for some bad people.

And that's
when I tapped out.

Sydney, I haven't
just been looking

for a new job
this whole time.

I've been looking for a safe
place for us to escape.

Stop! Stop!

This is ridiculous.

This doesn't even
make any sense.

So-- So a slush fund?

Uh, drug-- drug money,
as far as I can tell.

And cryptocurrency,
what does that have anything--

It's how they launder
the money.

Okay.
Well, you quit.

So why would anyone
be after us?

Because I have the codes
in my head.

Then--
Then go to the FBI. No.

This guy, Agent Rossi,
I Googled him.

He's a real agent.

That's what Brandon did,
and no one ever saw him again.

But that's probably because

he's in the witness
protection program.

Sydney, Sydney, this is
the missing person page

that his wife made, trying to
ask anyone to help find him.

You don't go into witness
protection without your family.

You sure?
Yes.

I-I wasn't.

But I called his wife
and she said that some--

some FBI agent showed up
out of nowhere

telling her some crazy story
about who Brandon really was

just to try and get her
to doubt her own husband.

And then he asked her
to get in the car

to go answer some questions,
and she said no.

And it probably
saved her life.

Saved her life how?

Because Brandon
got in the car,

and she never heard
from him again.

- What is happening?
- I don't know.

Look, okay.

Maybe I'm just paranoid.
Maybe everything's fine.

Maybe this--
- this David Rossi guy is legit.
- Yeah.

But if he finds us somehow
and asks us to get in the car,

then we're in trouble.

So we need to go, okay?

Okay.

Like, now, Sydney.

Yeah.
Come on.

Dave, we don't have enough
to make an arrest.

Anything on your end?

The wife, Sydney.

She could be a weak link.

If I give her a gentle push,
I might get her to talk.

We have less than 48 hours.
Don't be gentle.

Understood.

Ah, hi, hey, it's me.

Um, mm.

I was just--

I was just thinking about you.

Don't-- Don't call me back.
Okay, bye.

Hey, it's me.

Um, mm.

I was just--
I was just thinking about you.

Don't-- Don't call me back.
Okay, bye.

Thank you for calling
Redwood Airlines.

How can I help you today?

Hi. I'd like to book a flight
to Seattle.

One way.

You're pretty good
at that.

Thanks.

Don't mind me.

I'm just gonna nap here
for, like, ever.

You want to grab some sleep?

Oh, I wish.
There's laundry,

groceries, and pumping to do
in that order.

Alison, I know being
a single mom is tough.

I just--

I'm here for you, okay?

And no matter what.

Don't say that.

You're my little brother.
You deserve your own life.

So did Mom,
but she had us.

It was always
the three of us.

Now it's the four of us.

Oh.

Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh,
shh, shh, shh.

♪ Shattered

♪ Love and hope and sex
and dreams ♪

♪ Are still surviving
on the street ♪

♪ Look at me!

♪ I'm in tatters!

♪ Does it matter?
♪ Uh-huh

♪ I'm a shattered

You seem a little upset,
Mrs. Voit.

What do you want
from us?

You talked to your husband,
didn't you?
Yeah.

He told you a story
about who he is.

Maybe about who I am.

Well, I have
a different story.

It's about a young girl
named Sydney.

She had a tough childhood--
abusive dad, victimized mom.

So Sydney swore

when she thought
about getting married

that she would never make
the same mistakes her mom did.

That's--

How do you know that?

Psychopaths have a type
when it comes to wives.

Now, he would never hurt you
physically, no.

He manipulated you
in a different way.

What's the first thing you look
for when you meet a man?

I mean,
even subconsciously.

Come on.

You know.
A-A wedding ring.

Exactly.

A woman relaxes
when she sees one.

So do other men.

A married man
is neutered.

He's not a threat.

And that's why Elias
keeps his on when he hunts.

You're the reason

he's the most prolific
serial killer

I've ever seen.

You know,
you almost had me

until you said
serial killer.

Well, let me prove it
to you.

Come down
to the FBI office.

I'll drive.

Oh, my God.
He was right.

Sydney.

Listen to me, Sydney.

Please!
You and your kids--

Elias!
You were right.

- He found us.
- Hey, are you stalking us?

No, I was trying to have
a conversation with your wife.

He followed me
into the store.

Is this
what the FBI does now?

You arrest innocent men
and their wives in supermarkets?

Well, I want the world
to know

that Special Agent
David Rossi

will not leave
my family alone.

This was just posted

on an anti-government
Facebook page.

Agent Rossi has just confirmed
FBI overreach.

Ma'am, Agent Rossi did
what I ordered him to do.

You gave us two days.

We had to push hard.

What do you recommend?

We don't have a choice.

We need to pull Rossi
out of the field.

And when he gets back,

I want you to pull his badge
and his gun.

That is an overreaction.

Overreaction?

You gave the orders.
I should pull yours.

So the next words out
of your mouth determine

how I clean up this mess.

Rossi is benched.
That is final.

You either say "yes, ma'am"
or follow him out the door.

Yes, ma'am.

- I can't believe this.
- I know.

I can't either,
but you did great back there.

So now what?

Do we go to the FBI?

I mean, we can.

But... we don't know
how deep this thing goes.

We'd just be gambling
on whether or not

we get lucky
with who we talk to.

I have a place where no one
will find us.

But I just need a day
to make sure that it's safe.

We have to be smart
about this.

How?

Well, the FBI can track us
via GPS and credit cards.

So we pay cash for everything,
and we stay offline.

So we have to keep the girls
off their phones.

No, Elias,
that's impossible.

How am I supposed--I know, I know.

They're not gonna understand
what's happening, but we will.

Next part is the hard part.
We have to split up.

You have to go with the girls
to a hotel.

No, Elias,
we can't split up.

- I can't do this on my own.
- Yes, you can. You can.

It's not forever.

I'm just gonna take a flight
to Spokane

and double back
in a rental car.

So if anyone's following me,
I can lose them.

This is insane.

This is our life now?

I don't even know how
you're thinking like this.

Because this is all I've been
thinking about since I quit.

Just planning for this.
It's why I've been

in such a shitty mood
for the past few months.

I was trying to keep it
from you, but now I--

I can't.

I'm scared.

I'm scared too.

Tyler?
Tyler, it's me.

Call me back.
I mean it.

Like, I-I mean it, mean it.

Yikes.
You mean it, mean it.

Something is amiss.

I mean, it's not like him

not to call back
after four calls.

Two calls, but four calls,
that's a first.

How many times do you
call him exactly?

Oh, some time.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
hang on a second.

We need to talk,
you and me.

Come on!
Him?

Yes.

Him.

He's part of our case.

- Does Prentiss know?
- Sort of.

She told me to call it off,
which I was going to.

But then, oh, my God,
he is marvelous in bed.

And that's saying something
because I'm pretty spectacular.

Whoa.

Now, I hit this note
I have never made.

- It was like, ah, ah!
- Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Too much.

It was like a high C.Too much.

I know, I know.
I know it is.

But I need to share it
with somebody.

I have to.
I have to.

Alvez, I can't talk to JJ

because she's gonna be
the voice of common sense,

so she's gonna agree
with Prentiss.

I can't talk to Tara because
Tara had her heart broken.

And I need a friend
and you're the only one.

Sounds like
I'm the last one.

Look, whatever.

I just
I got to say one thing.

Alright?

You sure know
how to pick them.

This is gonna be messy.

Oh, that's implying it wasn't
already messy.

- No, stop, stop, no!
- Which it was.

Stop!
No, I will share.

He did some amazing moves
- that you should share.
- I don't want to hear it.

You know what?
Goodbye.

You want to come in?

I'm good.

Come on.

Open a nice bottle
of wine.

We both know that's about
the dumbest thing I could do.

Ah, probably
for the best.

I got a hot blonde
in there

with about three minutes left
before she suffocates.

Anyway,
if you change your mind,

park around back.

You'll get a ticket here
on the street.

Shit!

FBI!

Dude, I was kidding.

2000 Petrus?

No, thanks.

What, do you think
I'm gonna drug you?

Your body count
is up to 52.

God knows how many more.

I'm not taking
any chances.

I have these friends,
Dan and Sheila.

I-- Actually,
they're podcast hosts.

Anyway,
they have gone through

every single one
of your cases,

and they have a pretty
compelling argument

that the Behavioral
Analysis Unit

is secretly terrible
at profiling.

Like right now,
for instance.

Why did you come
in here, Dave?

To make a deal.

Do you have the authority
to do that?

It's a gentlemen's
agreement.

You let Sydney and your
daughters go, I'll let you go.

You think I would trade
my family for my freedom?

I love them.

- I believe you.
- Oh.

And that love makes you unique
among psychopaths.

And that's how I knew I would
catch you through your family

and why it would be
difficult to kill them.

Harlow especially.

But you will.

Jesus.

Dan and Sheila
were right.

You've had
intrusive thoughts

about murdering them
ever since Cyrus.

Haven't you?

Ohh, that's a yes.

There's a term for what
you're going through.

It's called devolution.

Yes, I know
what devolution is.

Then you know
it never ends well.

Here's what I think.

I think you're devolving
a bit yourself

because I'm here

and you can't
do anything about it.

Well, maybe you should stay
right there

and keep your hands
where I can see them.

What?
You're gonna shoot

an unarmed man
in his own house?

Well, maybe I am devolving.

My career is over.

What the hell have
I got to lose?

That is
an interesting question,

but it's not the most
interesting question.

The most interesting question
is why would I need drugs

and the wine and a gun
in the kitchen

when you're
a 70-year-old man...

and I'm not?

Man.

I know, right?

The backyard's perfect.
It even has a pool.

But the best part is

the baby would have
her own room.

Aww.

I mean, it's everything
that we wanted.

It is a lot of house,
though, you know?

What?

Oh, nothing, nothing.

Don't "nothing" me.
What is it?

The way I grew up, I've never
wanted to put down roots.

And now...
it's all I want.

I want a house where we can
raise our kids

and our grandkids, just a place
that's ours, you know?

No one can take
from us.

I guess I see it here.

Holy shit.
Are you nesting?

Oh, shit, I am.

Okay.

Okay?

Yeah.
Let's do it.

What are you gonna do,
Elias?

How far do you think
you're gonna get

when they find
my dead body here?

What are you, nuts?

I'm not gonna do it here.

My wife would murder me
if I ruined her floors.

Have you heard
from Rossi?

No.
Why?

He hasn't checked in.

I'm having Garcia
ping his phone.

Uh, not-- not scary news.
Could be fine.

Rossi's phone is off.

Well, can you route
his last-known coordinates?

Of course.
Here you go.

Alvez, JJ,
fly to Seattle.

Do not engage with Elias Voit.
Just bring Rossi home.

Something's wrong.

Rossi's cloud data
has a weird link in it.

It looks like somebody
tricked him into opening

something he should
not have opened.

Was it Voit?

Uh, no, looks like a--
a voicemail.

Let's see
who this jerkface is.

Ah, hi, hey, it's me.

Um, mm.

I was just--
I was just thinking about you.

Don't-- Don't call me back.
Okay, bye.

Penelope, is--
is that your voice?

Um, y-yes, but it-- it--

Oh, my God.

But that was--
that was meant for--

Tyler Green.

Because you disregarded
my direct order.

This is what is gonna happen.

Penelope, you are gonna join
Alvez and JJ in the field,

not just to find Rossi,
but to pin down Tyler, too.

And the three of you
are gonna have some help.

JJ?
Yeah.

I need you to call in a favor
from D.C. Metro.

I have to take a leak.

Too bad.

You're gonna let me
piss my pants?

Should've worn your Depends
before you came into my house.

Will you cut
the old man shit?

- It's condescending.
- Good.

'Cause I got to tell you,
when Sydney told me

that you were in the house,

I was expecting
David Rossi, the legend.

But what I got

was David Rossi,
the AARP member.

I was hoping
for a challenge.

Barely even
raised my pulse.

Well, I can wiggle out
of my pants.

Here we go.
Hey. Hey!

What?
You're not pissing
in your own car.

Apparently, I don't
have a choice.

Yes, you do.

You can wait until I unload
your car and got a new one.

Oh, good luck with that.

The smell
is gonna be awful.

Does urine have DNA?

Oh, wait.
I'm so old.

I can't remember.

Fine, fine, fine.

- Alright, come on.
- Where are we going?

You must have a destination
in mind.

Don't worry your pretty
little head about it.

Can you unzip yourself?

Why?
You want to help?

Ah, damn it.

Alright, look,

if you really want to make
my life difficult,

you can run out
into the road,

wave them down.
They'll probably stop.

But then I'd probably
have to kill two,

maybe three
more people, so...

It's your call.

Here we go.

Hey, man,
you guys alright?

Yeah, we're good.

Got a flat tire or something?
We can call AAA.

Make them go away

before they see
your hands are tied.

No need!
Just an old man

who couldn't make it
to the next rest stop!

Alright.
Have a good night.

Yeah, you too.

Finish up.

I guess discretion is
the better part of valor.

Hey, Emily,
we're on descent.

Uh, Metro got back
to Will.

How you liking that jet, Will?

You know, I've heard
a lot about it.

Never thought
I'd get a ride on it.

What did you find?

When Tyler's family
first reported his
sister missing,

he gave us
all of his cellphone numbers

in case she tried
to contact him somehow.

One of them
was still active,

which is why we had it
and you guys didn't.

Can you send that number
to Garcia? Already did.

And my IT department
did the breakdown,

and earlier today,
Tyler planted

a spear-phishing link
on Rossi's phone,

which is like
when you get a message

from a number
that you already know,

like from a--
a friend or relative.

Yeah, but it's a trick
from a scammer.

You click on it, it opens up
your entire phone.

That's right,
but the only thing he accessed

was the location services
on Rossi's phone,

which means
he's tracking Dave.

He recognized Voit when
we showed him the picture,

and he knew Rossi was
on Voit's trail.

He looked me right in the face
and he lied to me,

which is what I get
for falling for someone

with
an avoidant-attachment style.

Way to go, Penelope.

Okay, let's think this through.

Rossi's phone is off,

but Tyler Green's
probably isn't.

Garcia,
ping both numbers.

Yeah, uh, got him.

He's in Yakima County.

That's where the first
shipping container was found.

Now, Rossi--
He's never been there.

Tyler Green wouldn't
even know where that is.

This is bad. You reroute
to McAllister Field.

You guys will need to get out
there as soon as you land.

You got it, boss.
I'm gonna let the pilots know.

Yeah.

Well, that's it.

It's over.

Alright, come on.

Let's go.

Why are we here?

Oh, you don't
recognize it?

It's where we found
the first container.

Yeah, you can call it that,
why not?

It's perfect, isn't it?

It's a cliché you write about
in all your books,

how a serial killer always
returns to where it all began.

Well,
this is the beginning.

For you.

The loss
of David Rossi's career,

frustration over never
being able to catch Sicarius

proved too much
for the old profiler,

so he returned to
the investigation's beginning...

and blew his brains out.

Open up.

Drop it!

Tyler?!

Found you. Finally.

You are?
You know who I am!

No, I really do not.

Tyler, he's baiting you!

Just shoot him!

You killed my sister, Alison.

Alison?
Yeah.

You're gonna have to be
a little more specific.

I killed
a lot of Alisons.

Her name
was Alison Green!

Tell me you killed her!

Oh.

A-Alison Green?

Yes.
Okay.

But I'm sorry.

I cannot tell you
I killed her.

But I can tell you
what I did do.

Please, kid, don't listen.

I gave her a choice.

I told her she could
take her own life

or I could go back
and kill her baby.

And she chose
her own life.

The one thing
I'll never forget about it

as she put the noose
around her own neck,

was that she said,

"Please, please, please,
just tell my mom...

and Tyler
that I love them."

I'm lying. She died crying
like a little bitch.

Congratulations, Dave,
you just earned yourself

a stay of execution.

Come on.

Get in.

Do you want
another glass of wine?

No, thank you.
Two-- Two drinks is my limit.

Okay.

I expected this place to be
a little more lively, eh?

You hear about that weird flu
coming out of China?

Everybody freaks out every year
when they have a cold.

It's not like the world's
gonna shut down.

So...
Hmm?

What?

Uh, you--

I was just saying "so."
Ah.

I don't know.

Uh, excuse me.

Could I have two more glasses
of wine, please?

No.
I said no.

They're both for me.

Look.

It felt so good
when you asked me out,

but I am finding this
to be very clunky.

Yes.
Oh, thank God.

Okay.
What were we thinking?

I don't know.
But why?

I mean, it's--

it's not like this
when we're at work.

Yes.

Can I share my truth
with you?

When have you ever not?

I find it very hard to have
a conversation with you

when I am not dunking
on you.

That is cold.

With us, there absolutely

is something there,
but not that.

And you're so great.
I'm so great.

I know that your person
is out there.

I know that my person
is out there.

Where?

Thank you.

I don't know.

But I hope I know
when I find them.

And now that I know you're not
trying to get me drunk,

I'm gonna do so
on my own volition.

Well, okay.

Whatever it takes.

To finding
the right person.

It's right there, you guys.

Tyler's phone is right there.

Ready?
Go.

- Clear.
- Clear. Clear.

Container's 500 yards away.

Let's find ground.

Hey.

Just-- Just stay calm.
We're gonna find him.

Just stay with me.

I found him!

You got him?!

Yes!
He's over here!

Oh, my God, oh, my God.

Shoulder wound.
...45 caliber.

We need to staunch
the bleeding.

I got you, lieutenant.
Alright?

Just hang tight.
I got you.

Aaah!
Okay.

Sorry.
Go ahead.

Put direct pressure
right here.

Right there.
Put it right there.

- Pressure, your whole body.
- Oh, God.

Do not let up, alright?

Okay, I can do that,
I can do that,

- I can do that, I can do that.
- It's okay.

I'm sorry.

Pain is good.
Just do not let up.

Okay, I won't, I won't.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

We got to do a sweep.

This is Agent Jareau.
We've got one wounded.

GSW to the shoulder.

We need a medicare immediately.

I'm sorry.

It's okay, it's okay.

This is-- This is what
we're gonna do, okay?

This is how you're gonna
make it up to me.

You're gonna stay alive.

And if you do,
I promise, if you want,

I'll hold this over your head
for years and years.

You can make it up to me.

Just-- Just need
to stay alive, okay?

Just do that.

Tyler, Tyler.

Tyler. Tyler.
Tyler, don't.

He--

The attorney general
needs a situation report.

I'm headed
to get one myself.

Do we have a make and model
on Voit's car?

Anything?

They got in touch
with Seattle PD.

His wife's car
is missing.

Voit's is still at home
in the garage.

They're setting up checkpoints
for Rossi's.

What's Tyler Green's
status?

Unconscious, but alive.

He couldn't tell us anything.

We have to assume
Voit's in the wind.

This is the part Voit's good at.

He knows how to escape.

If he hasn't switched cars already,

he will before
we find Rossi's.

We've directed Seattle PD

to start combing
through parking lots.

We know that's where he likes
to meet buyers,

but we're so far behind.

He's-- He's got to be
in a different vehicle by now.

That's not
our only problem.

When Voit wants to go to ground,
he does literally.

Don't.
Don't-- Don't do this.

Don't leave me down here.

You want to kill me, kill me,
but d-don't do this.

You got a little
claustrophobia there?

I don't want to be
under the ground, okay?

I just don't.
Not like this.

That's too bad.

What is this place for,
Lee?

I don't smell death here,

so you don't use it
for the bodies.

Breaking it in with you.

I don't think so.

I used your birth name,
and you didn't even notice.

You know
what that tells me?

You're more of a cliché than--
than you even know.

This is where
it all started.

Isn't it?

This is where Lee Duvall died
and where Elias Voit was born.

This is where
you and I end.

Good luck.

Are we safe?
Almost.

Just one more thing,
then they'll never find us.

Come on.

Paramedics say he's stable,
but--

He lost a lot of blood.

- Oh.
- What is it? What's wrong?

Uh, uh, call Prentiss.
He's livestreaming.

Sharing it now.

- Hey, uh, you seeing this?
- We see it.

Help! Help!

Help!

Help! Help!

Oh, no!
Help!

Help! Help!

No, no, wait!
Wait, wait! Wait, wait!

No, help!
Dave.

Help!